V6.Chapter 425

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The body seemed to be held by something and flew up. This feeling was quite strange and uncomfortable. But he Yiming didn't struggle, but quietly realized this strange power.

The power of space, which is absolutely unique to the strong of Shinto. And it is not the kind of internal space force among artifacts, but the real space force exerted by the dragon.

He Yiming's thoughts extended out, but failed to penetrate the magical power that enveloped him.

However, he clearly sensed the strong fluctuation frequency of this force. Slowly, he Yiming's face flashed a clear color, and he had faintly felt it. There is a considerable relationship between the power of space and the power of heaven and earth, which may be said to be a disguised power of heaven and earth.

If he Yiming had not mastered the power of heaven and earth under the power of the combination of light and darkness, he certainly could not feel this little power change.

The power of heaven and earth is a kind of power application method that the powerful people of Shinto absorb countless forces of heaven and earth, after strong compression, and release.

And the power of this space is actually almost the same. After absorbing the huge power of heaven and earth, the Dragon gathered these power of heaven and earth together by some special means, and then suddenly splashed out. However, the range of this compression is far beyond the limit that he Yiming can reach.

Perhaps it is precisely because the level of compression has reached a critical point that the effect of space can be produced.

While he Yiming was completely addicted to the perception of this power, this power gradually began to dissipate, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, slowly melting.

He was slightly stunned, and then realized that he must have come to a place recognized by the dragon, so the power of this space was exhausted.

He sighed deeply. Although he was a little unwilling, there was no way to stop these forces from dispersing.

Suddenly, he saw the sun, the ball like a fire wheel in the sky.

However, in front of his eyes, there was a thick layer of sand fog, and the sand everywhere was blown by the wind, which immediately filled the air, and even ran towards people's eyes, nostrils, ears, sleeves and other places.

With a slight frown on his brow, he Yiming's Qi flowed, and a strange virtual flower appeared on his head.

When the flower appeared, the surrounding wind suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the wind within a certain range near he Yiming became soft, and no longer blew the sand on the ground.

I heard that countless sand particles in this area fell from the air. After losing the wind, these things can no longer stay in the air. Of course, those finer sand like dust are still floating in the air, making the whole air full of a sense of despair and desolation.

He Yiming's face slowly darkened. As far as his eyes could see, there were only him and the Shinto people. In addition, there is no trace of life.

In the northwest desert, although it is also a piece of yellow sand, it is by no means a dead place. There are also many kinds of life in the desert. But here, there is no breath of life, even a little.

He Yiming raised his head, and his eyes gradually became firm.

In any case, we can't let those guys who represent death come to our own world.

This is his idea at the moment, and it is also the idea of all the Shinto strongmen and divine beasts who entered this place in the past.

Only after witnessing the destruction of these dead, can we clearly understand the meaning of the dragon's mouth.

They have no retreat

His ears stirred slightly. Under the ground, a slight sound of planing came into he Yiming's ears.

Although the sound is very light, it is so clear in this dead place where there is no other sound except the wind.

A gloomy, even more terrible cold breath than dragons and snakes was introduced into he Yiming's mind.

In the life of he Yiming, the most powerful cold breath he has ever seen is undoubtedly the evil spirit in the ghost crying mountain. However, at this moment, he Yiming knew that there were days outside the sky and people outside the people. If compared with this Yin cold gas, the Yin evil gas of dragon and snake is so amiable and lovely.

The power of death, the power of total extinction.

This is a breath a hundred times more insidious than the darkest force. If an ordinary cultivator is attacked by such a cold breath, it is not surprising that he is killed on the spot.

It is no fluke that these guys can easily destroy a continent, even the whole world.

"Boom..."

The sand on the ground rolled up, and a monster like an ape jumped up from the ground and rushed towards he Yiming.

This is a dead creature seen in the sky image. It has an ape like body and flexible movements. Its head is a huge fly head. Its compound eyes twinkle with bright red and cold-blooded light. Its mouthparts stretch out long and pierce he Yiming's neck.

With a cold snort, he Yiming's body moved slightly and dodged at a faster speed than it. He waved his hand gently, then he was slightly stunned, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The fierce creature turned around and pounced on it again.

Shook his head, he Yiming stretched out his hand, took out a kettle from the five elements world, lifted the lid, and drew his wrist. The water in the kettle suddenly flowed out.

There was a strange wave of power around the body, and the water flowing out of the pot suddenly turned into a fog, and from nothing to something, from light to thick, and in an instant, it had successfully condensed another he Yiming.

This he Yiming looks exactly like him. It is the clouds and mist that he understood in the colorful palace.

Since he realized this separation, he has never had a hand with anyone, and now is undoubtedly the best opportunity. Similarly, using this avatar to fight with dead creatures, you can also observe the real strength of this monster.

In an instant, the split body has condensed into shape, and is facing the monster.

The hard and slender mouthparts instantly stabbed into the body of the clouds, and the two sides of the monster's mouth twitched desperately. But it is a pity that no matter how it is absorbed, there is nothing but a piece of air.

The cloud and mist separately punched out and hit the compound eye on the creature's head.

This creature has a lot of wisdom. It raised its arm and blocked the front of the compound eye. However, something beyond its imagination happened.

The fist of Yun Wu Fen Shen unexpectedly dispersed the moment it touched its arm, but after passing through the arm, it regrouped and hit its compound eye firmly.

"Pa......"

As if the egg was pinched, the terrible compound eye was forcibly broken by this punch.

"Zhi, Zhi, Zhi..."

From the monster's mouth, there was a sharp, harsh cry like a mouse, and it had been far away in an instant. What really surprised he Yiming was that this cry had a quite strange place, that is, the transmission speed under the ground was not a bit slower than that on the ground.

In just a moment, countless equally sharp and harsh cries came from a distance.

He Yiming sneered, and Yunwu Fenshen raised another fist again and severely smashed into the other compound eye of the dead creature. This horrible looking guy didn't dare to stop again, but retreated to escape, but his body moved, and he found that Yunwu Fenshen was simply stuck to its body, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Pa......"

Another punch hit the compound eye hard. In this punch, there was a trace of red light, and it entered the monster's body along the wound.

The next moment, the whole monster turned into a blood red, and then burst.

Clouds and mist have sent a ray of red light into the monster's body. Although the power of this ray of red light is not very large, it is not a small ordinary dead creature that can bear it. It has exploded and died in an instant.

Yunwu Fenshen quickly returned to he Yiming's side. He disturbed his scalp and was quite satisfied with the ability of Fenshen.

Bing Xiaotian and others did not know that when he understood the way of cloud and mist, he also mastered the way of ice. Of course, because he is not a deep cold constitution, he is also not accepted by the artifact ice mirror.

However, after he mastered the three forms of water, he also secretly learned the colorful glow in the colorful palace.

Although the colorful glow has different forms, it is all the use of water power. With the achievements of he Yiming, it is not surprising that he Yiming can control it freely.

The power of the entity of cloud and mist is not great, and its main function is to confuse and escape. But the cloud and mist separation that has mastered the power of colorful glow is quite terrible. If there is enough support of the divine power of water system and the power of heaven and earth, the power is so strong that it can even compete with the blood clotting people of the divine way.

Of course, nothing can be perfect.

The only disadvantage of cloud and mist separation is that in this environment, there is a lack of necessary water. If he Yiming does not have sufficient water, he Yiming cannot condense cloud and mist separation at all.

The rustling sound became louder and louder, and the dead creatures summoned by the scream finally appeared in groups.

Dead creatures that seemed to be carved out of a mold emerged from the ground and ran close from a distance. They formed a terrible army and surged towards he Yiming, Yun Wufen and Shinto coagulation people at a wave speed.